Chapter 823: Comprehension of the Realm of the Holy Venerable
Originally, the strongest Saint Return All Things move could not kill He Chenlong, and his strength doubled. Without using the power of law, he could only use the latest realm moves to understand. Using the realm of perception only surprised the people above. If using the power of law, it would directly expose his identity, and Ye Feng could still distinguish who is inferior to who is superior.
"The Eighth Sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword - Ice Crown Sword!" A cold shout came out in my heart, and the cold ice aura surged out, and then the endless cold ice aura centered on Ye Feng rippled in the domain. In just a momentum, Ye Feng's momentum was no less than that of He Chenlong, and it was still climbing.
The realm of perception is a kind of ability to perceive. Once this perception is formed, it will not only be used for the twelfth sword of the heavenly demon. The power of each sword can be used. It can only be said that the power of the twelfth sword is the greatest. Using the power of perception to the twelfth sword, even the strong man in the 18-type six-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection Realm will be extremely difficult to resist, not to mention that He Chenlong and Ye Feng do not want to be so high-profile. Therefore, he decided to only use the eighth sword.
He pondered about this in his heart, and in an instant, Ye Feng looked at He Chenlong, whose face was flushed because of his powerful aura. After a moment, He Chenlong's blue-silver eyes suddenly became cold. The majestic spiritual energy surged out of his body, and then it turned out to be pitch black all over, giving people a sense of monster. The cold and emotionless eyes stared at Ye Feng from a distance, and a strange sense of pressure fell from the sky!
Under this pressure, it seemed that even the energy between this world became a little disordered, and there were also horrifying sounds coming from outside the battlefield.
At the edge of the battlefield, the woman in red who was defeated by He Chenlong at this time was extremely pale and was looking at the terrifying pressure in the sky in shock. It seemed to make him feel like he was irritated to be weak. If this terrifying pressure had been used by He Chenlong before, he would probably not be the one who died now, and she would not even have a chance to escape.
"I won't lose at the hands of He Chenlong, and you won't lose at the hands of him, but it seems that you are dead, it's the same whether you lose or not." Looking at the sky tightly, the woman in red looked at Ye Feng on the other side with gloating, but she was shocked at this look, because the latter's pressure was not weak at all. This woman in red is also a genius and has her own arrogance, but now the battle between Ye Feng and He Chenlong, she knew that she was far inferior to both of them.
Ye Feng's moves did not appear, but He Chenlong's had almost taken shape. Obviously, the pressure of this move has exceeded the general concept of the seventeenth-type five-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection Realm. Only the extremely powerful person in the seventeenth-type five-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection Realm, like He Chenlong, who can defeat him. At this time, He Chenlong seemed to have no emotion at all, and his cold eyes were staring at Ye Feng. After a while, his whole body, even his skin, lips, and nails became completely dark, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling. He Chenlong's dark fingers pointed at Ye Feng from afar, and the cold voice was extremely strong, carrying an extremely strong pressure and domineering aura! "This is the highest level of the sword I have understood - the unity of human and sword!"
After falling down, He Chenlong's body trembled violently, and then his whole body turned into a pitch-black battle knife. The battle knife emitted a huge black light of ten feet, carrying an extremely terrifying force, and slashed at Ye Feng like a meteor.
"Good guy, this He Chenlong is definitely not an ordinary person!" Seeing this scene, the seven Lu Tians on the seat sighed in shock.
"Old Liu, Ye Mingfei's aura is not weak at all. Let's see what tricks he has. Don't be so excited..." Before Zheng Huai finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly stood up. Not only him, but also the other nine heavenly guards, and three earth-level guards who were slightly standing behind, who were at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Eighteen-Series Six-Turn Heavenly Spirit Saint who were standing behind were shocked to an unparalleled level at this moment. Because they saw that when He Chenlong transformed into a knife and was almost about to split Ye Feng in half, Ye Feng's long sword danced, and ice gas dominated the entire field space. A huge ice gas rushed towards the black battle knife, and then two and three...
A total of ten frozen swords were swept out from the energy sword almost at the same time. This is not the point. The point is that these ten frozen swords were clearly emitted from one point, and they all attacked the huge black sword along the straight line. However, the moment when the black sword approached Ye Feng's eyebrows, the ten frozen swords had strangely surrounded the black sword from all directions. The straight curves in it were simply incredible. No matter how you want to break your head, you can't understand why. After the ten frozen swords surrounded the black swords, the terrifying frozen power was not as simple as one plus one, but a mysterious combination of energy increased the power by hundreds of times. This is the most terrifying thing about this move.
“Ziz~~~”
The sound of the sharp blade sliding on the ice was extremely harsh, making people feel extremely uncomfortable. The sound was so clear in the quiet battlefield at this moment. However, after forcing the black sword forward for half a meter, it finally felt helplessly less than five meters in front of Ye Feng, and then it was like a sharp sword that had been sealed for thousands of years, lying quietly in the thousand-year-old ice. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
"Go back!" Ye Feng waved his hand gently, and the sound of broken ice sounded, and then the frozen black war knife also appeared one after another. In the end, the black war knife, which was covered with cracks, was almost broken, fell from the sky after all the ice was broken. During the fall, the black war knife turned into He Chenlong, but at this time, He Chenlong had fainted and had no idea of life and death. However, Ye Feng was caught from the sky, and he did not let him fall directly.
"Ye Mingfei, what a leader of the Ye family, Ye Mingfei!" Zheng Huai shouted this sentence from his teeth.
"On the nine earth-level guards who are still in the 18-type, six-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfect Realm, only three of us have barely touched the perception of this holy realm, but they are far less than the insights contained in his move just now. I really didn't expect that a mere sixteen-type, four-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfect Realm could actually feel this level." The two emperors Ning Yuexue were also amazed.
"Oh, you can realize the realm of the Saint Lord. As long as you have soul power, it will be a natural thing for this little guy to become a Saint Lord. Why is it so difficult for me to realize this thing at the beginning? It's so simple?" Three Li Rentus looked at Ye Feng, still looking disrespectful.
The four Yan Bin looked at Ye Feng with the cold eyes, but did not say a word. The five Gu Yangtai, who had been silent, looked at Ye Feng, and then sat down again with a meaningful meaning.
The six masters Wang Hai turned his gaze to the three young masters in the center. Yan Yu and Huang Shaojie could not understand what Ye Feng's move meant, but you could know the meaning of this move, especially the Saint Lord's perception, although they didn't know how to understand, there were many Saint Lords around them. They had also heard of it. When they heard that the mystery used by Ye Feng's move contained the realm of the Saint Lord, the eyes that looked at Ye Feng again were completely different. As for Ouyang Shaoyun, who was sitting upright in the center, he clenched his fists and pinched his flesh deeply in his fingernails, but Ouyang Shaoyun seemed to not feel it, and still stared at Ye Feng with red eyes.
"Young master, your strength is the strongest among the Great Perfect Realm of the Eighteen-Six-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Saint. The nine Earth-level guards at the Great Perfect Realm of the Eighteen-Six-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Saint are not your opponents, but you have been unable to cultivate to the Holy Realm, just because you have not yet realized the Holy Realm. Today, when you see someone else performing it again, do you have a new experience?" Wang Hai asked in a deep voice.
"I don't have any insights. You have guided me for so many years, but I still have no insights!" Ouyang Shaoyun said almost roaring.
"Young Master, this is not too late. The saint's perception is a kind of perception of the way of heaven. This perception may not be realized for millions of years, and may be able to instantly realize the perfect state. The way of heaven is the most unpredictable thing. Even with the talent of the clan leader, it cannot help you. You can only rely on yourself." The seven master Lu Tian also spoke out.
"It would be fine if this person signed a soul contract with the patriarch in the future. If he was unwilling to hand over life and death to my Gu Heng family, he would have to die! Otherwise, he would be a great threat to my family in the future." The Eight Zun Shi Yaruo no longer had the charm of the past, and his simple and cute appearance was replaced by an extremely murderous intent.
"Well, it's not only him, but even He Chenlong can't let him leave my Gu Heng family alive. These two are really terrible." Nine Lords Yang Yikang also had a cold face.
Only the ten Xuanyuan Zi said "Oh..." and then said nothing, without knowing what she was thinking about.
"Don't worry, leave these two people to me. If my father doesn't need to sign a soul contract with them, I will let him die at my hands." A low voice sounded from Ouyang Shaoyun's mouth, and then Ouyang Shaoyun suddenly disappeared.
At this time, the victory and defeat had already been decided on the battlefield. Ye Feng had already appeared on the ground, and the handrail stood in front of He Chenlong, who had fainted and crack-like wounds all over his body. The others stood far away with a very sensible attitude, leaving room for this super strong man. This is respect for the strong man and worship of the strong man.
Just as Ye Feng was about to say something, a afterimage suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a fierce man with scars on his face and a vicious spirit. This man looked like a warrior living among barbarians. He knew he was rude, savage and warlike at first glance. But no one would have thought that such a person was the eldest son of Gu Heng, the lord of the Frozen Continent, and Ouyang Shaoyun, the most powerful person in the Frozen Continent.